Chapter 567: Soaring

PS: Again, the following are personal bad tastes.........

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Seeing that Uncle Ming, Duoling, and Gu Chai had seen the things taken out of the green snail, and the three people who could keep calm in the face of strong winds and waves and evil fish and sea beasts, they were actually shocked, and naturally asked what was going on. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Uncle Ming wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Your uncle, this consultant is naturally not in vain, don't look at your masters of touching gold and moving mountains, you have always searched mountains and rivers like danger, but you don't know the rules and rules at sea," he looked at Darren, "Oh, Xiao sir, you are casual," and then turned his head and continued, "Although in the seventy-two lines, they all eat by their skills, but the interlaced lines are like mountains, so you don't know what this female corpse and short sword are for, they are all sacred objects left by the ancestors." ”

Hu Jianjun immediately reversed himself, "Uncle Ming, you are a reactionary academic authority, not to mention the big sale of the cloud and mountain fog cover, I can guess three points even if I have never been to the sea before, and what is hidden in the snail armor is probably all used in pearl diving on the seabed in ancient times." ”

Uncle Ming nodded, "Hu Zai is worthy of being the Yuan Liang in the Captain of the Golden School, his vision is indeed sharp, this snail armor sealed by the copper lid is neither a coffin, nor a burial box, but the props used by the ancients in pearl diving at the bottom of the sea, according to legend, are made by the sea god fisherman, and each piece is unique in the world." ”

"Since they are all props for pearl diving, why are you so scared just now?" asked Darren curiously, although he had watched "Where Are the Magical Creatures" at Hogwarts, he still had "nine out of ten knots" about these mountain spirits and sea monsters, and he didn't know anything about them.

"Xiao sir, you don't understand this, it's okay to hold back these things just now, but the mussel is more dangerous, that is, it has no bones, it was reduced to the bones of the whole body by a cruel punishment, and the skin and flesh of the corpse have been specially treated, as if it was made into a weird specimen, but no one knows the specific method. ”

"Is this thing dangerous?" said Darren, frowning at the really weak and boneless mass.

"There is a resentment in the female corpse, which can make the fish beads produce a dim essence light at the bottom of the sea, this halo is heavy and yin, very similar to the moon yin, which can lure the giant mussel to open its shells, and the corpse usually can't see the water, and when it encounters water, it will show its shape and release the yin qi, which is not good for the living. ”

Darren shrugged, anyway, he didn't plan to fish for pearls in the future, of course he didn't have any interest in these knives, let alone even the other party said evil, just studied the two short swords taken out of the snail armor, the sword body was pitch black, the back blade had a perforation, arranged in the Big Dipper, and the blade handle swallowed into one. The hilt of the sword is the form of the scale shark people, the tail of the shark is bent and entangled, the head of the person spits out the blade of the sword, the double sword is a yin and a yang, the process is symmetrical and accurate, the edge of the blade has become slightly flushed dark red, but it is still sharp, people are close, and they will feel the coolness of the forest, it is a good guy, and it is not bad to look back as a collection.

In the end, for this green snail, Uncle Ming deduced that it was probably not intentionally buried in the remains of the snail shell, this patio is ventilated, which can reduce the bloody atmosphere, it is likely to be a slaughterhouse for scraping mussels in ancient times, but those ancients didn't know how to clean up after finishing it, and piled up so many mussel shells.

In any case, this time they finally found a large enough container, Hu Jianjun and Wang Fatzi put Ruan Hei's body into the hollowed out snail armor, resealed the copper lid, and buried it in the grave where the mussel shells were piled up, causing Gu Chai and Duo Ling to cry again.

After persuading the two, the rest of the people decided to take advantage of this rare place under the sea that could not get wetted to rest, because Darren had not participated in specific operations, so he was relatively good at physical strength, and he was also good at using firearms, so he was responsible for guarding first in case something happened.

During the break, Wang Fatzi was not worried about the current situation, he filled the jade treasure clothes, as well as the remains of the mermaid swallowing pearls and other priceless things, all into a backpack, hugged in his arms and fell asleep, in his dream seemed to be counting money, muttering nonsense, "The feeling of the banknote on the face is really good......

Uncle Ming looked at the corpse for a while, and then touched the pair of shark scale short swords, although he couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, he couldn't help but feel worried about how to get out of the bottom of the sea, and his whole body trembled when he thought of fear and despair.

Gu Chai and Duo Ling were sad about the tragic death of their master, and secondly, they were worried about their future fate and current predicament, and they couldn't sleep after eating some things, with bloodshot eyes open, lying on the snail grave, or after Hu Jianjun persuaded him in the past, his spirit relaxed a little, and he fell asleep one after another.

Seeing that the surroundings were safe and sound, Darren found a dry place, sat down with an automatic rifle, and secretly cast a spell, but was disappointed to find that it was still the same as before, the magic power was seriously disturbed, at most it was used as an additional source of power, and it was impossible to convert magic power at all, and even a fluorescent spell could not succeed, so he could only sigh and wait quietly, but fortunately, there was no shortage of materials at the moment, and the situation was not urgent.

Just when Darren was secretly worried about holding the gun, he suddenly heard a huge crash of the sky and the earth, and quickly got up with the gun and looked around, but found that it was the sea roaring, and at the same time, there was such a big movement, and there was no need for him to scream, everyone woke up from their sleep together.

In the blink of an eye, the water in the patio swelled, and the four doors were submerged, and everyone rushed to the inflatable boat and lifeboat, or the boat would be completely washed away by the current.

After boarding the boat, before I had time to catch my breath, I listened to the sonorous bronze armor outside the patio, endlessly, as if the bronze warrior statues in the temple that shot the sun, all suddenly came to life, and the copper armor rubbed and collided, and surrounded us, and the sound was dense and difficult to distinguish the number, it seemed that in addition to the dozens of bronze giants in the hall, there were more bronze people moving in the sea, which reminded Darren of the statues of Hogwarts......

Because of the topography, the sea swelled this time, flooding the ruins of the surrounding stone temple, passing through the caves and interstitial ravines of the mountain, pouring into the mountain like a waterfall, bringing the two boats on which everyone was riding to the patio, surrounded by waterfall-like walls, pouring into the hollows of the mountain from all directions.

It wasn't until the two dinghys were lifted out of the patio by the sea that people could see what was going on before, and they saw that in the hazy sea air, there were countless bronze warriors around a huge black tree, densely lined up.

The black giant tree that leans on the sky and the earth is obliquely inserted in the middle, about ten floors of the height of the building, dozens of hundreds of people are afraid that they can't hug each other, like a black giant tower to the sky, obliquely standing in the center of the circular city ruins, the wood bark is all old scales, not pine and non-cypress, nor is it the fossil of ordinary ancient trees, I don't know what material it is, its upper end is obliquely pointed at the sky, and the wooden end is surrounded by layers of arrows and stones like clouds and mist, as if it is a canopy covered by clouds, and the wood is embedded with dark green insects and fish copper traces.